Chapter 365: Fierce Battle on
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"Brother Tianyun", when they walked into the courtyard, a surprised voice sounded. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Ling Tianyun looked at it, and saw a girl with a haggard face standing under the weather-beaten dead branches, with a remarkable figure but a lonely pity, giving people a heart-wrenching and endless pity.
"Tianya, I've worked hard for you these days." Ling Tianyun stepped forward to stare at the other party's eyes, his eyes showed a hint of guilt, he didn't expect that this daughter of a family who was originally carefree in Dingzhou would be haggard at this time, if it weren't for the escape with her cousin Feng Xiaocicada, she wouldn't have to suffer so much. Although she followed the peerless sword god, the identity difference between the two was too big after all, and because of the unconscious Feng Xiaocicada, she was full of the hardships and thrills in this world, and her innocent and lively nature also became worried and silent at this time.
"It's okay, the cicada hasn't woken up yet." Tan Tianya had a tough smile on his face, but her incomparably strong smile pierced Ling Tianyun's heart like a needle, inexplicably, he only felt a cramp in his heart, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble. The radiant and lively woman in front of her was full of tiredness, and her emaciated face had long lost its ruddy luster.
"It's okay, I don't blame you, Brother Tianyun will definitely break Xiao Tianye's body into pieces. Don't worry, let's go in and see the cicadas. Ling Tianyun patted Tan Tianya's thin shoulders and said calmly. From his firm and confident look, Tan Tianya saw a brother Tianyun who was getting stronger and stronger. There was a warmth in her heart, and she could finally bear the torment without having to be alone.
When her eyes fell on Dugu Aoxue's body, she couldn't help but be stunned. The woman in front of her was cold and arrogant, wearing a white and flawless long skirt like a cold plum blooming in the sun. A face as clean as cream, eyebrows like daisies, like lacquer eyes with a few rays of bright light, that tall and graceful figure like a heavenly fairy descending to earth. Tan Tianya thinks that his appearance is not bad, but compared with the woman in front of him, it is more than a step worse, if the woman in the white dress is a fairy in the sky, then she can only be a small jasper in the world.
"Tianya, this is Dugu girl, a friend of your brother Tianyun." Ling Tianyun saw Tan Tianya's eyes looking at Dugu Aoxue without blinking, and he immediately introduced it to Tan Tianya. Because of the matter of sealing the little cicada, he was confused all of a sudden, and he forgot to introduce the two of them to each other.
"I've seen Sister Dugu." An inexplicable sour feeling surged in Tan Tianya's heart, but she still said generously to Dugu Aoxue. Her heart darkened, and her heart also rose with an endless look of loss, such a peerless beauty is worthy of her brother Tianyun, but she is like an ugly duckling in front of that Dugu Aoxue. Since she met Ling Tianyun in Dingzhou, one of her has long been tied to his body, and when they met again at this time, Ling Tianyun appeared with a woman who was thousands of times more beautiful than her, how could this not make her heart sour.
"Miss Tan is polite", out of a woman's intuition, Dugu Aoxue saw Tan Tianya's expression in her eyes. She couldn't help but sigh in her heart, this soft-looking woman had endured such a great ordeal, which made her heart suddenly respect. She stepped forward and shook Tan Tianya's little hands, and found that the other party's hands were rough, and they must have endured alone in order to take care of the unconscious Feng Xiaocia these days.
"Okay, let's go see Miss Feng first", Zhang Xiaofeng, who had been standing silently on the side, saw this, and he said softly. For the unconscious Feng Xiaocicada, he was also restrained for a while, and after he came to this imperial capital, he looked for famous doctors everywhere, but no one could save him. In the process of being busy with himself, Tan Tianya contracted all the household work here, including food estimation and laundry, and always paid attention to the unconscious Feng Xiaocicada, which was really the eldest lady of the Tan family.
They walked into a well-lit private room, where the pale and bloodless Feng Xiaocicada lay on the bed in that room, but his faint breath pierced Ling Tianyun's chest like a sharp sword. The pale and bloodless face in front of him evoked the sad pain in Ling Tianyun's heart, and his closed eyes were like a sleeping fairy who had not woken up for a thousand years. Only the faint breath came out of the nostrils.
Who said that men don't flick when they have tears, Ling Tianyun really wanted to cry at this time, but he still held back, and his endless grief turned into hatred for Xiao Tianye. In his mind, he thought of Feng Xiaocicada's struggling pounce, and the poignant picture of the bewitching long sword penetrating through his chest all emerged from his mind.
The soft sunlight shone obliquely through the window, and the sleeping woman once again shook Ling Tianyun's heart. At this moment, there was silence, silence but all sound, only the chaotic heartbeat sounded freely in the room. Zhang Xiaofeng and Dugu Aoxue retreated, they just wanted to leave this quiet moment to the three young boys and girls who had experienced life and death.
The pale face is like the snow-white withered jade, without any luster or vitality, only the undulating chest is still confirming the vitality like a withered lamp. Holding the cold little hand lightly, Ling Tianyun's heart had never been so painful as a knife, and the feud of the Feng family was like a knife mark engraved in his bones, reminding him from time to time, so that he could not have any slackness.
He didn't dare to use Zhenyuan to check Feng Xiaociao's injury, for fear that he would extinguish the flickering withered lamp as soon as it was not small. But those cold hands were colder than the sword he carried, and he couldn't imagine how much pain his cousin would endure in that state of suspended animation. That resolute pounce, that desperate recklessness, made Ling Tianyun's heart tremble. The chatter beside him was speechless, and a few tears of crystal glittered his haggard face.
"Brother Tianyun, every day Zhang Daxia has to instill his internal strength into the little cicada to protect the little cicada's heart." Tan Tianya couldn't help but be surprised when he saw Ling Tianyun looking at the cold Feng Xiaocicada, who also exuded a faint frosty aura, so she explained to him.
"In this way, that Zhang Daxia doesn't have to spend a lot of real yuan to maintain the vitality of the little cicada." Ling Tianyun couldn't help but be grateful to the man with a frosty temperament, entering a large amount of true yuan every day, he had to consume most of Zhang Xiaofeng's true yuan, and he had no relationship with Feng Xiaocicada for no reason, he could do this, he was indeed worthy of the name of the sword god. After the matter of the Feng family, Ling Tianyun also had a slight remark for Zhang Xiaofeng in his heart, if he fully supported the Feng family, the Feng family would not have fallen to this point.
But now it seems that he was wrong, if Zhang Xiaofeng was just a swordsman, he would not hesitate to lose his true yuan to maintain a woman who is not related to him. Maybe he had unspeakable hardships at that time, Ling Tianyun couldn't help but feel a trace of guilt in his heart, he spent the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.
"Did Zhang Daxia ever say that there is any way to wake up the little cicada?" Ling Tianyun asked Tan Tianya, he didn't believe that with Zhang Xiaofeng's sword god, there would be no way to save Feng Xiaocicada alive, but it was not a way to stay in this imperial capital. He wants to save his cousin as soon as possible, if he can't save him, then he will spend his life in guilt. If it weren't for himself, the little cicada wouldn't have suffered this catastrophe.
Zhang Daxia said that he was waiting for one of his friends to come back, but he didn't know when his friend would come back. If his friend can't do it, he takes the cicada to the East China Sea to look for the elixir. There was a hint of melancholy in Tan Tianya's eyes, and her eyes were full of endless helplessness. And after Ling Tianyun heard this, his heart was even more anxious, even a generation of sword gods had no choice, could it be that Feng Xiaocia could only rely on Zhang Xiaofeng's true yuan to maintain that weak vitality that could be extinguished at any time.
Ling Tianyun was about to ask again, but he felt a tightness in his heart, and a strange aura permeated from the window, this strange aura was very familiar. He was not shocked in his heart, and hurriedly said to Tan Tianya: "You stay here, don't go out, don't go out no matter what happens." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, his body shook, and he rushed out of the room, leaving only a confused and sad face to talk about the world.
Coming to the courtyard outside the house, Ling Tianyun saw a familiar figure, a fat and bright fat monk slowly walking through the courtyard door. That monk is the demon monk of the Western Regions, the strange smile on the face of the monk is looking at Zhang Xiaofeng, the peerless swordsman with a long sword. At this time, there was a strange and terrifying aura in this courtyard, and there was a strange aura that collided with the cold and frosty aura, making a hissing and piercing sound.
"Demon monk, you are really ghostly, you are everywhere my son goes." Ling Tianyun held the sword tightly and scolded angrily at the bad monk, his mood was very depressed at this time, and the joy of meeting Zhang Xiaofeng was completely overwhelmed by Feng Xiaocicada's injury. And at this time, the bad monk who was like a maggot attached to the bone came to the door again, how could this not make him angry, he knew that he was far from the opponent of the bad monk, but at this time, with Zhang Xiaofeng's assistance, he didn't believe that he and Zhang Xiaofeng would join forces to drive away the demon monk of the Western Regions.
"Amitabha, why should Lord Ling be angry, the little monk said, Lord Ling has a relationship with my Buddha, and the little monk has come to make Lord Ling Shi, does Lord Ling Shi refuse the fate of my Buddha?" The unfortunate monk's narrowed eyes shot out two sharp rays of light, and he snorted at Ling Tianyun and said. At this time, he was already walking slowly and lightly, not afraid of Zhang Xiaofeng's sharp sword intent like frost. Presumably he has already seen that Zhang Xiaofeng's true yuan has lost a lot.
"The demon monk is the demon monk, my father has no fate with the Buddha, and my son knows best. Do you still want to force Yu Gongzi as a demon monk, the four major monks are empty, do you still have obsessions in your heart that you can't let go? When Ling Tianyun heard this, he was immediately furious, and he was already holding back a stomach of anger in his heart, the revenge of the Feng family had not been avenged, and it was still unknown whether Feng Xiaocia could be saved at this time, and this demon monk had been pestering himself, and the endless grief in his heart had turned into a burst of earth-shattering anger.
In the face of Ling Tianyun's monstrous anger, the unfortunate monk was still smiling, and the wide monk's robe shone bewitchingly under the dazzling sunlight. On the fat wrist was a string of walnut-sized Buddha beads, and the body of the unfortunate monk exuded a touch of coercion that made Ling Tianyun's heart palpitate but could not be resisted, and the momentum that surged from the sky carried a few wisps of familiar aura, and it also carried a little pure yang aura.
Ling Tian Yunbao's sword soared into the sky, his inky black hair fluttered at the back of his head without wind, and with a plain Xuanyi outfit, the pure and yang-like true yuan that rolled out was like a roaring wave. Facing the strong coercion of Yu Laiyu, Ling Tianyun's body stood proudly like a pine in the wind. "Boom", the true yuan in the dantian is rolling, like a roaring dragon, circulating in his body, and he is like the god of war who reigns over the world, facing enemies stronger than himself still without flinching, and a heroic aura that can move forward spontaneously arises.
"Qiang", a dragon roaring like a phoenix roared sounded, and I saw Zhang Xiaofeng's frosty hair flying, and the sharp sword intent on his body burst out majestically. A long sword like autumn water suddenly appeared in his hand, and the peerless swordsman's body exuded the vigorous battle intent like Ling Tian, and the face like a crown of jade was full of vicissitudes of wind and frost, and a touch of tenacious fortitude on his face spontaneously appeared, and the swordsman never knew what it meant to retreat.
A glint of approval flashed in his eyes, Zhang Xiaofeng knew that Ling Tianyun at the moment was not the opponent of the bad monk, and even the coercion of the other party could not withstand it, but the young man still stepped forward without hesitation. He walked forward slowly, and stood side by side with Ling Tianyun, the two of them, one blue and one white, like the gods of the heavens, clinging to the attachment in their hearts.
Dugu Aoxue's beautiful eyes rippled, flashing a strange brilliance, and the two men in front of her gave her an incomparably shocking touch, standing behind them, at this moment, she knew what real protection was.